Every morning on campus, it echoes in my ears.
The end of this song is the beginning of our flying high.
Struggle under the vast sky like a sailor
At this time, we must have a grateful heart.
Thanks to my mother, because of our mending life, she is bald and old.
Thanks to the teachers who have worked hard because of our watering.
We also want to thank our motherland and society for giving us all this.
So we should make the world full of love with our warm hearts.
For tomorrow, students will be better.
Let's go one step further.
Endeavour is on its way to success.
Singing in the boundless sky!